Our Dance

Our Love and marriageIs like a lifelong danceBut no invitation to change partnersWhen you get the chanceI loved you in the polka times,And in The square dances of oldI love you in the waltzWhich grows slower as we get oldI love you when we glide across the floor-Our steps quick and nimbleAnd will love you even more as our steps grow slowerBecause our bodies may tire and tremble.I have loved my dance with youAnd will love you until our dance comes to and endMy spouse, my love, my partner and my lifelong dearest friend.Thena